The Reputation Takes a Hit [Monthly Tickets Requested]

"How is she, First Ascendant?"

Shen Tang watched Jiang Sheng's expression without blinking.

"Strange..." Jiang Sheng murmured. "That shouldn't be."

Bai Su looked well, and as a Martial Gall Warrior brimming with martial energy, she could stay lively even under immense pressure—or after going three to five days without sleep. Jiang Sheng checked her pulse again, but with his current medical skills, all he could tell was that her Qi and Blood were vigorous and full of vitality.

Jiang Sheng asked Bai Su, "General Bai, is something weighing on your mind?"

Since there was nothing wrong with her body, it had to be psychological.

Bai Su shook her head with certainty. "No."

Even their lord, who had the most to worry about, spent all day grinning. How could she possibly be so stressed that she'd developed a soul-leaving disorder? Jiang Sheng ruled out one possibility after another. At last, only one explanation remained. "If it's none of those things, has anyone in General Bai's family ever suffered from a soul-leaving disorder?"

Bai Su had no answer.

She couldn't say for certain that no one had, nor could she say for certain that someone had.

She simply didn't know.

Bai Su had no choice but to tell him the truth.

Jiang Sheng was now fairly certain that the soul-leaving disorder was hereditary. There had been similar cases before, so he suggested having the army doctors prescribe some medicine to strengthen her soul and calm her mind. Since they didn't know what triggered the disorder, her personal guards would need to be vigilant whenever she slept.

Bai Su listened carefully.

It was getting late, and everyone left one by one.

Gu Chi lingered until the very end. Soon, only he and Bai Su remained in the tent. He looked at her as